"Your majesty," Jimin softly said. "May I ask who person was and why he asked about Jinyoung?"
Yoongi glanced to his slave. "That was Hwang Hyunjin. He's Jinyoungs younger brother."
It clicked in Jimins head.
They did not look similar except their eyes. Both of them had the same but brown eyes.
The black haired boy nodded. "I see it now."
The king sighed. "Anyways I hope you practiced a lot. We will go to that wedding."
Jimin frowned. "You will take me instead of Jinyoung?"
"Even though Jinyoung knows the kingdom, the palace and even the people, he can't come with us there. He is not allowed to," was all the blonde said. He had a look on his face that told Jimin to stop questioning.
"I understand, your highness," Jimin replied under bowed down.
"Go find Jinyoung. I want you to practice more."
The slave bowed down again and did was his master wished.
Jinyoung was found fast. He was standing on a window in a hallway. Watching the outside.
"Jinyoung," the black haired boy greeted the older.
Suprised Jinyoung turned around. "Oh Jimin. I didn't see you. Can i help you?"
"Yeah," the boy said, "the king wants us to practice."
Jinyoung had turned his view out of the window again. "I see," he mumbled.
"Are you watching your brother?"
The black haired boy looked at the older.
Jinyoung gave him a glimpse. "The king told you?"
"In deed," Jimin replied.
The guard sighed. "Did he tell you why?"
The younger shook his head. "No, he did not. It's probably something private, isn't it?"
The man of the Kim Kingdom placed his hand in the window. "It is, but since you will hear it soon anyways, I can just tell you."
Jimin looked at Jinyoung. The older was sad, he could see it in the way the older was standing in front of him.
"Our father planned a rebellion against the Kim's. Which was not only dumb but also brought his family in danger," the guard said slowly. "I was kinda close with the Crown Prince and my father was a fool and coward. He accused me of spying on the corwn prince and helping him."
It kinda shocked Jimin. How could a father to this? The boy never had parents but still he knew parents should love their children and only want their best.
Well that's what it should be like. He couldn't say anything since he was sold to be a slave.
"I think the corwn prince knew I saw innocent. That's why I only got banished and not killed like my father," Jinyoung told. "I had no real plans. I just walked. Then I saw someone. He was injured and surrounded by corpses. I helped him. I feed him, bandaged his injuries and brought him to the next village."
The older smiled a bit. "Well, then I found out that I helped no one else than King Yoongi of the Mins. When he was fully recovered he made me his personal guard, and gave me the titel Park."
Confused Jimin frowned. "Is it an important title?"
"It is an honor to have the title of a Park. It means that you are close to the royal family and you did a glorious act," the guard explained.
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Masked King | m.yg p.jm
FanfictionJimin is a slave and gets sold to the one and only King Min Yoongi.